bloody red What's said in the book of dead is now all forgotten My soul's rotten, still the blood's spilled I feel Chills, I'm still plottin, I'm ill-
don't know why they keep playin they better re-plan im giving them the blues Bobby "Blue" Bland (blues singer) together we stand and fall on y'all ballin' with my bloods
boy Hate to see a nigga get a hundred grand for it Bein' a motherfuckin' man, won't stand for The rap war's always goin' back and forth Livin' in the blood
I'm rolling Sweets, I'm smoking sour Married to the game but she broke her vows That's why my bars are full of broken bottles And my night stands are
mean it and I wona??t let a person place a thing come between it an opportunist is how they paint me but if the nigga only knock once can you blame me still
anvil Next joint comin', all bets is cancelled Nigga black ink, red was a G financial We finna have the whole industry at a stand still See me put the
never tell My shoes are still as empty A mile they never walked Send in their donations And they never have to talk again My beloved The only one I see standing
nervous There?s so many symptoms I?m shaking, braking, now I?m a victim Blood starts rushing straight to my head Got me spinning around and I can?t stand
And the same old crowd was there Oh, no... On my left stood my good friend, Joseph McGinley Oh his eyes were blood-shot and red And he turned to the people standing
I say, I call, you come You know it takes a strong man to survive It ain't no accident that you're still alive We stand for the neighborhood He still
telling some stories First there's this arrogant fuck, his names Cory Hung around my mans like he a big Trevor Trevor's still locked up, likes getting
to me, this old niggas words couldn't be realer I'm on top now, slightest drama, I'll have ta kill ya 'Cuz animals and sweetness, sharks smell blood
buy or sell me I've been dreaming of a time when To be English is not to be baneful To be standing by the flag not feeling shameful Racist or partial Irish blood
heal Here it is I'm feeling it [Repeat Chorus:] Oh He died, He died to rectify my hopeless situation And His blood commands my guilt to leave Now on Calvery I stand
Layzie] Well it's the #1 Assassin Provin' a point to many people Some claim to be assassins But to Bone there is no equal And Bone will stand alone And
blood be spilled first Who will be the nigga ridin' away in a hearse? Not me, I'm determined to wake up And still be livin' in the mornin', you feelin
up at the Abyss ready to salughter the bitches Yo, but wouldn't you know satan went out like a sucka So I left a message in blood "To be continued motherfucka